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Stephen Juhlke Poem
A CRY FOR HELP.
O to live a life that's free of pain.
Will I ever see that day again?
I hope and pray I see that day,
For constant pain is now my way.
A simple accident did it for me.
But at least there's hope for me.
As there is an operation that might cure me
In the meantime I search for a remedy.
I'm sorry for the overuse of Me,
But when you're in pain it's always Me.
All you want is to be free of pain
And back to normal again.
So I searched the internet for some advice.
But the news I got was not nice.
As I thought I was not the only one.
There are many, many much more worse than me.
Stories of suffering and despair were rife,
So many with a life full of strife.
Suffering has no respect for age ,sex, race, colour or creed.
And it never seems to dwindle just breed.
From babies to pensioners,
Young and old,
The stories still the same.
Stories of endless pain.
There are Societies, Associations and Support Groups galore,
With help advice and much,much more.
For Urethra, Colostomy, Bladder, Cancer plus many more.
But we all know what's in store.
But lets be positive and take stock.
A Panacea, a miracle cure may yet be found.
Though it might take a few pound. (£)
And suffering may be a thing of the past.
I hear you laugh aghast.
We all have our Bad days.
And we all have our Good days.
Lets hope the Good days outweigh the Bad days.
And live for the Good days.
We all have things to live for!
I have my children and grand children.
We all have things we'd like to do
And on my bucket list there's still a few.
Pick a Charity of your choice.
And help a loved one or a friend.
Help the search for that Panacea
And fund more doctors and nurses to help aid their recovery.
The Charities are there!
And they need our support.
I have chosen the Urology Foundation.
But that was my personal choice. You make yours.
Copyright © Stephen Juhlke | Year Posted 2020
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